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Step-dad brings a friend over [MMF] [anal] [oral] [inc]

For a few days after the club incident, Daddy kept his office door locked and when he came out for lunch, he was nothing more than polite to me. I was still aching for release, but nothing I did seemed to tempt him. I walked around in nothing but my satin robe, I wore a skirt that hadn’t fit me since I was 14 with no panties, I even sat naked on the counter top with my legs spread when he came out for lunch one day and he simply smiled, patted my thigh and said “patience, baby girl. You’re still in a time out.”

I pouted. “Daddy I miss your cock.”

“Maybe you’ll think about that the next time you act like a little slut at the club.” And he went back to work.

I was starting to think I’d never cum again but I was determined to show him I could be a good girl. So I kept my fingers away from my pussy. Read more »

Step-dad part 4 [inc] [MF] [oral] [anal]

By lunchtime, I was half crazed with lust. Finally, it was noon and I came down the stairs, still in just a thin white tank top and panties that were now soaked through from arousal. He wasn’t in his office so I made my way to the kitchen, trembling with need. He was waiting for me there, standing at the center island and patiently watching the door for me, a glass of water next to him.

When I got next to him, he poured the glass of water over the front of my shirt. I gasped at the cold. I looked down to see that my shirt was now completely see through, clinging tightly to my hardened pink nipples. He leaned forward and sucked on them through my shirt. I was panting with need as he sucked and plucked at my wet nipples.

“Have you been a good girl this morning?” He asked as he moved his hand down to cup me through my panties.

I nodded, breathless. “Yes daddy I waited for you all morning, please, please I need you.” Read more »

The time I saw a sex worker in Vegas [MF]

I went to Las Vegas last winter because I wanted to indulge myself and revel in the debauchery of my sexual depravity :)

I won’t disclose the place even though it’s legal out there, nor any names out of respect.

When I came into the place I went right to the bar and ordered a beer and water; my throat was so dry and my heart was racing simply because of where I was and what I knew I wanted to do. It felt so dirty and wrong even though, quite frankly, it was another day in the life for folks out there given the removal of the taboo of the job.

Within a few minutes I was approached by the Madame, who was really nice and we had a few laughs together. I told her I’d been exchanging emails with one of the girls online and I was fairly confident she was the one I wanted – but she was with a client, so I’d have to wait. I didn’t mind. In the meantime, another woman approached me: a tall, curvy blonde who said she was from Ireland. She was quite pretty, but not really what I was looking for. We spoke for a few minutes about her homeland, I bought her a drink, and wished her well. I think she was a little surprised that I’d done that, in a good way. Read more »

Step-dad keeps his promise [inc] [anal]

I powered my phone back on as the people around me scrabbled for their bags in the overhead bins. A text alert popped up from my step-dad. “I’m picking you up from the airport. Be ready.”

Already I felt myself getting damp. It had been months since he had taken my virginity by the pool and then promised me the next time he saw me, he’d fuck my ass. I’d told myself I was dreading it but then I’d found myself in an adult bookstore shopping for a butt plug.

At night, I’d remember what his cock felt like inside me and I’d almost cum without even touching myself.

I grabbed my duffel from the overhead bin and decided to make a stop in the bathroom before going out to the pick up area. I slipped my panties off under my skirt and changed into my skimpiest top, taking my bra off and shoving it into my duffel. I didn’t care that my nipples were likely showing through the white material. I just wanted Daddy to be pleased. Read more »

[MMMF]The best birthday [Anal][Oral][Blindfold]

You shivered. Sitting there looking at it. It was innocuous honestly, a simple black cloth sitting on the hotel bed beside you. Underneath it was a sheet of paper with just three words written on it.

*If you want*

Daddy always knew what you wanted, even when you didn’t, but this? This was something you definitely weren’t sure about. Daddy had told you enough, hinted enough, for you to realize where he wanted you to go. Room 304. The same room in the same hotel he always requested when it was time for a special night. What night was more special than your birthday? You could trust Daddy, right?

You took a breath and then let it out. Fuck it, what was the worst that could happen? You wrote out the text and sent it. You tossed your phone onto the night stand and grabbed the blindfold putting it on slowly. It was darker than you expected. Absolutely no light made it through the relatively thin fabric. It was scary honestly, every noise seemed to be magnified; the smell of your vanilla lotion assaulted your nose even though moments before you could barely make it out. The smooth sheets cradling your naked ass and legs suddenly became oh so distinct against your skin. Daddy had told you to be naked and waiting so like the good girl you are you obeyed. Now you just had to wait. Read more »

I have turned my ex-wife into my paid whore UPDATE [MF].

Original story here:

I have turned my ex-wife into my paid whore [MF]. from gonewildstories

Hello all. I’m here with an update.

I met with my ex Sunday night. I stopped by her house to drop off some things for the kids, she invited me in, and eventually I got around to asking her about everything.

Bottom line – she has no problem with our arrangement. She did have some specific comments, though. I’ll summarize them here.

Regarding the rough stuff: she told me she prefers rough sex. She was just taken aback that I was being so rough, because it was never our norm. She even joked and said “I figured it was some kind of grudge fuck.” Well, she wasn’t wrong.

The anal session: she said that she’s done anal before, but just doesn’t like it. I asked her why she agreed to do it. She said “Well, I don’t have any major issues with it – I just don’t prefer it. I was going to give in and do it when you wanted it, but you offered me more money, so I agreed.” It appears she turned the tables on me and got me to pay more for what she was going to agree to any way. Well played. But, I still loved the idea of her accepting more money in exchange for sex. Read more »

How our sex life got wild and kinky. [MF]

Husband here with a 2020 success story about how we reignited our sex life and a progress report on how it’s going. Apology for the long back story, you can skip ahead to the ** Good Part ** marker if you want. TLDR at end. Read more »

My [F] first paid [M] sex (accidental)

After [my first one-night stand](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hxsz27/myf_first_one_night_stand/) with a random older guy, I had an overwhelming curiosity to explore my new-found identity as a slut. I’ve already told the story of [my love of giving blowjobs](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hyzbet/my_f_first_blowbang/) to guys in school, but I didn’t let any of them fuck my pussy. I wanted to save my pussy for an older guy. I really had a thing for older guys. By “older”, I mean guys in their 40’s or 50’s. I guess you could say that I had daddy issues. My dad left home when I was six and I never had a father figure in my life, just the random guys my mom would bring home to fuck. The idea of being held by an older guy, of feeling his strong arms holding me, of submitting myself to his wisdom and experience, got me very aroused. I guess I wanted the confidence and protection that I imagined that an older guy could give me. After my first one-night stand with an older guy, I couldn’t get the idea of doing something like that again out of my mind. I fantasized about it when I masturbated. The idea became such an obsession for me that I knew I had to try something. Read more »